When the Son of Heaven became an adult, according to the law of the ancestors of Da Yao, he should patrol the road south to give grace.

And many princes were over the age of adulthood when they ascended the throne, and the last time the Son of Heaven was on the throne was a hundred years ago.

Three years ago, the palace was renovated in the center of the city, including the Dali Gate to the south of the city and the Duanli Road between the main gate and the Dali Gate.

The palace has a long heritage, and there are walls on the periphery to separate the palace from the outside world.

The palace is divided into two parts, north and south, the south is the place where Emperor Yao deals with government affairs and receives courtiers, and the north is the harem, which is the residence of Emperor Yao and his concubines.

Qing'er sorted out the books from the study on the west side, and walked towards the courtyard at the south end of the three western palaces with the book.

Today is the release of the list, and the ceremony will be held in two days, and the palace will be lively at that time.

The little girl is always a little excited when she thinks of this, she is suffocated when she moves here from the capital, although she sneaked out with Yao Yanxue a few days ago, she didn't get a good night's sleep, let alone play.

The princess was a little unwell yesterday, and the pharmacist said that she was not accustomed to the water and soil, coupled with the wind and cold, so she became ill.

Last night, she served the princess and took a few doses of medicine, but she didn't get better, the queen mother was a little angry, if it wasn't for the princess to protect her, she would have been punished.

The little girl thought in her heart, princess, get better quickly, otherwise Qing'er will be sick in a hurry!

Qing'er hugged the book in her arms tightly and quickened her steps.

This was the book that the princess had told her to find, and she had to hurry up and bring it to the princess, so that she might be relieved of her boredom. After returning from Yucheng last time, the princess also brought back a book and asked her to lock it up, so that she could not see what was in it, which was strange and mysterious.

Passing through the courtyard gate and walking straight into the main room, Qing'er raised her arm to open the curtain of the warm pavilion, and saw Yao Weixue standing at the table in a single dress reading something, and hurriedly exclaimed: "Princess! Why did the princess get up, and she was only wearing a shirt! Go to bed and lie down, what if the condition worsens!"

Yao Weixue chuckled, her silk hair was draped over her shoulders, her little face was a little pale, her face was clear, and her eyes looked slightly lazy.

"Little girl, don't worry, I will give you a top, and the queen mother will not punish you. ”

Qing'er pouted, put down the book, pulled Yao Wanxue, pressed her on the bed, and carefully covered the quilt before saying: "I'm not afraid that the Queen Mother will punish me, Qing'er just wants the princess to recover as soon as possible, otherwise Qing'er will feel distressed when she looks at it." ”

As he spoke, he opened the book and chose a book and put it in Yao Weixue's hand, "The princess can't be so careless about her body anymore, there are many people who care about you!"

"Okay, I know!" Yao Weixue pursed her lips slightly, "Little Nizi is really pleasing to people." ”

She raised the note in her hand and said, "These are the two words that came in from outside the palace, saying that the eldest prince of Su was severely criticized in Linjiang Tower, and this is the word made by that person." ”

"Master Su, is it Su Xiaofeng of the Imperial Pavilion Qing family?"

"It's him. Yao Weixue pointed to open the folded notepaper, "I just saw it well, but you interrupted it." These two poems became famous overnight!"

Qing'er smiled and said, "What does the princess think?"

Yao Yanxue read the article again, and said: "It's just a thing between men, I don't seem to understand, and the emperor's brother shouldn't like it very much, it's too negative." But it should be excellent to say. ”

Qing'er cleaned up the table, took out a jade comb from the makeup, put the golden mirror in front of Yao Wanxue, and began to comb Yao Wanxue's hair.

"What about the other one?"

Yao Weixue stared at the second song and said, "This song is also "Linjiang Immortal", wait for me to see——"

Yao Weixue fell into it from the first sentence "After the dream, the floor is locked, and the curtain hangs low when I wake up", and read it softly.

When I read "The Falling Flowers Are Independent, and the Swifts Fly Together", my eyes were full of brilliance, and I murmured repeatedly, only feeling that there were thousands of soft intestines in it.

Looking down at the sentences such as "Acacia on the pipa strings", I feel more and more exquisite, and I didn't even pay attention to Qing'er calling her several times.

Qing'er was a little annoyed, pouting and not talking anymore.

Yao Yanxue rubbed the notepaper with her hand and said, "I never thought that there were such characters in this Yang, but I don't know who it was written to." ”

Qing'er said in a sullen voice: "It must have been written for the singer, and the person who wrote this poem must not be a serious person." ”

Yao gradually Xue Wan, "Qing'er, this word has a lot of references, and you can't jump to conclusions like this." Go and bring me the pen and ink, and I'll copy it. ”

"Oh, it wouldn't be nice if you soiled the futon!"

"It's changed. ”

......

After Wang Lijing copied two poems from the sages of his previous life on the Linjiang Tower last night, his fame soared. There are people singing "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" in the restaurants and tea shops in the whole city, and in the end, the river is more than a "Yangtze River", which Wang Li never expected.

And the singer is competing to play and sing sentences such as "Falling flowers are independent, micro swifts are flying", and they all hide their tears and sigh in their emotional places, and they are sad about their life experience.

At the time, everyone was talking about who could write two very different lyrics.

But these kings did not know.

After he returned to Caofu with Li Yunchuan last night, he didn't say anything all night. In the early morning of the second day, Shun Jian came to his house and said that Cao Hui had woken up and asked him to go and see again.

Thinking of the claw marks on Cao Hui's arm, Wang Li thought of the "Wind Absolute Beast" recorded in "Thousand Medicine Immortal Prescriptions", and thought about how his injury fell.

In the early morning, it was cold, and Wang Li put on his clothes and went with Shun Jian.

Entering Cao Wan's house, Shun Jian stood beside Wang Li without saying a word, still with that personality.

Cao Wei sat at the head of the bed with his back pillow, his complexion was much better than yesterday, and a maid sat on the edge of the bed to feed him decoction.

Seeing Shun Jian, Cao Hui's expression changed, and he lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

Shun Jian didn't care, and said to Cao Hao: "This is the medicine king invited by Humble Weng, and he saved you yesterday." ”

Cao Hao looked up at Wang Li in surprise, the man in front of him looked only a few years older than him, and he was already the king of medicine? ”

"The grace of saving lives, Cao Hui will always remember in his heart. I don't know the name of the benefactor?"

"My surname is Wang, and my single name is a separate character. You don't have to call me a benefactor, how old am I older than you, you can call me a brother. Wang Li walked to the bedside, and the maid took the initiative to retreat, "I'll see how your body is recovering, and I will have to ask you something later." ”

Wang Li's left hand finger on the root of Cao Hui's ring finger, nourished by yesterday's aura, Cao Hui's body recovered very quickly, and he will be able to heal tomorrow.

Wang Li let go of his hand and asked, "Where did you drink that day, and who were you with?"

Cao Wei frowned and thought, "It's on the Linjiang Tower." It was Fan Hai who invited me to drink that day, and it was Fan Xuantong's son who was born too often. There was also a person surnamed Yucheng Xu who was accompanied by him, and there were three people in total. ”

"Yucheng's surname is Xu?" Wang Li was taken aback, "Is it called Xu Sheng or Xu Guo?"

Cao Huiqi said: "How does Brother Li know, that person is named Xu Sheng, does Brother Li know him?"

If it was really an acquaintance, Wang Weidao not only knew each other, but also fought with his younger brother. He pulled Cao Hui's sleeve and asked, "Do you remember how this wound fell?"

"This ......" Cao Hao looked at the scabbed claw marks on his arm and froze, "This is?"

Yes, he is also confused. Wang Li got up and said to him: "Your body is fine, don't think about it, just rest." ”

He Shun Jian went out, Wang Li said solemnly: "Brother Shun Jian, the third prince was poisoned, you must tell Sheng Xuangong to investigate secretly, and you can't leak the news, especially those who are keeping an eye on the patrol platform. ”

Shun Jian's eyes flashed fiercely, and he nodded slightly.